Paroles de Doing bad

Hard times got a nigga in all blackI'm gonna jack for that silver pack where it's atI need a hit nigga, i can't quit niggaGet in my way and your shit get split nigga

Uptown is a cage for monkeys and killersGot to be realah around all these guerrillasBut it's cool i'm a young thug niggaRough like a rug nigga ain't scared to plug nigga

I was turned out at an early ageOn v.l. not afraid the rocks and the twelfth gaugeRaised like a slave caught up in that thirteenth cageOn that dust ready bust

Plus blunts got a nigga don't give a fuck, i hope you got your vest onIf you don't when the k blast you won't have your chest onNigga now you get your rest on brains blown gettin' a yellow tape zoneMotherfucker

What the fuck is it uptown keepin' me doing badIs it the silver packs is it the nickel bags?What the fuck is it uptown keepin' me doing badIs it the twenty sacks? is it the silver packs?

What the fuck is it uptown keepin' me doing badIs it the dime bags? is it the nickel bags?What the fuck is it uptown keepin' me doing badIs the silver packs? is it the twenty sacks?

All i wanted was to be comfortable with a lot of mil(million)And i'm risking going to jail and gettin' left staleI'm gettin' tired of this all day block shitCock glock with this rock after rock shit

Could it be me servin' for twenty2, 5, 11, 5 or the muthafuckin' even 5And i'm servin' 4 and a half to 28And i might front it if you come straight it and not late

Try to play me i'm gonna bust your muthafuckin' grapeI ain't gonna be stingy with the yeah because i ain't fakeBut now all i got is the nickel piece nowStruggling with it tryin' to get on my feet now

I'm on a hunt for some a-k funkDouble barrel pump full of that skunk ready to pop the trunkOver this nigga they got a contractI gots to have that give me the mad mask in the all blackMuthafucker

What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the silver packs or is it the nickel bags?What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the twenty sacks or is it the silver packs?

What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the dime bags or is it the nickel bags?What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the silver packs or is it the twenty sacks?

My pockets empty and i'm loaded that just don't matchTwo and two together that's why where the fuck i'm atOn my ass tryin' to make a power moveServin' niggaz two birds of flour it's sour but it's a come up fool

I'm on that dope it ain't no secret but that shit ain't shiveHow am i stay high stay shive and get mineI can't do it so i gotta try to kick the habitOr that million i want i might not never have it

So i got to try to keep my muthafuckin' nose closeOr i'm gonna end up drove with no hoesIt's all about the fuckin' feddy, the milThe eight, and the seven grams that sale on the scale

I can not fail to hit the top of the chartsYoung with heart i survive off street smartsPlay with me clips slide in the kPlay whit me i'll spin your bin every day

I refuse to lose i paid dues to jumpI'm on a come up i i got the twelfth gauge on pumpBusted heads clips thrown my wayBustin' heads to let you know i don' t play

I'm out to have things i spit rhymes to get downHands clap when i get down doing bad uptown

What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the dime bags or is it the nickel bags?What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the dime bags or is it the silver packs?

What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the nickel bags or is it the twenty sacks?What the fuck is it keepin' me uptown doing bad?Is it the nickel bags or is it the dime bags?